[Itsuki huffs a little, though it's more fond than exasperated. Isn't that who Buzen is? How swords are? As much as he'd like to coddle Buzen or ask him to take it easy... there are far better ways to help him.]
...Shall I help you relax then? So you can be at your best when you train tomorrow?
[he asks, but his hands are already moving, pushing Buzen lightly as he rights himself, hovering over him.]
Turn your back to me.
[this sounds Naughty but Itsuki truly only has the softest of intentions here, it's massage time for buzen]
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...Shall I help you relax then? So you can be at your best when you train tomorrow?
[he asks, but his hands are already moving, pushing Buzen lightly as he rights himself, hovering over him.]
Turn your back to me.
[this sounds Naughty but Itsuki truly only has the softest of intentions here, it's massage time for buzen]